The youth is none other than the eldest son of Second Mrs. Shen, Duan Rongyu, and the little chubby kid is his eldest son. He is even a year younger than Marquis Weiyuan, but now the child is already one year old while Marquis Weiyuan has just gotten married.
There is a folk custom of having a child roll on the bed during a wedding, to symbolize happiness and the wish for early childbirth.
At this moment, Zhong Lan's face was already embarrassingly red, luckily she was covered with a red veil, otherwise, she would have been too shy to see anyone.
Marquis Weiyuan approached, and the matchmakers brought over a plate, on which lay a scale adorned with a red auspicious knot, symbolizing perfect satisfaction.
Perhaps because of the presence of so many family members, the face of Marquis Weiyuan, Duan Rongjing, appeared much gentler now. He picked up the scale and lifted the veil from Zhong Lan's head.
"Wow!"
"So beautiful!"
